my simple silence calls your name
soul to soul we became part of the inner circle
dubbed 'all things'
I gave a glimpse into something meaningful
the way you were is how I intended to keep you
no reason to change you
no underlying mission to
I am not lost anymore
nor am I lonely
now I am restless
and I cannot stop singing
"who sucked out the feeling"
to my fingertips
as I style my hair
do you like the way I am wearing it?
change is more than what you carry in your pockets
meaningful seems to be the worst of 'all things'
still I selfishly battle myself while wondering
what it is that makes you so undeniably appealing to my soul













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